Tag Archives: pups


Is this what camping is like?


I’ve Got…

…good Gramma.


Read any good books lately?



Behold, the effects of gravity.


Gampa, my friend.

There’s no telling who in life will become a true friend.


My House

This was my fort when I was a pup. I liked it, but then, I liked everything. It was pretty big, and I think you can tell from the look on my face – at that time I still couldn’t figure out why these people were being so nice to me. 

Now of course, I know.

It’s coz I’m worth it.



I know they prefer it when I’m clean, but this is ridiculous!

I do have my limits,  you know.